I am realizing that
the time is nearing for me to go. Not just because my two years is up from a Peace Corps service aspect, but in a sense of life, I feel it in my bones. I am getting that itch, the same itch that lead me to this beautiful land is calling me to explore elsewhere.
This experience has been wildly liberating in ways,
freeing as well…I have let go and roamed the depths of my soul while at the same time it has also been limiting and constraining to certain aspects of my being.
This conflicting existence has inherent limits to my growth, expansion and overall well being. A catalyst in ways, Purposeful for a time, temporarily useful…but I have outgrown this casing, it is time to fly. Saint Vincent, my cocoon. Forever grateful I will be, for you allowed me to “see” me.
